He could not even hear the whine of the lift.

Far off, he could hear the whine of a motorcycle.

Then they all could hear the whine of the Mach-2 jets.

We hear the door open and the whine of a motor.

We heard the whine as the window wound up again.

My watch read 10:05 when I first heard the distant whine.

He heard the whine in his voice and hated it.

How would it be to hear the whine of bullets?

He heard a whine, felt a cold nose press itself against his leg.

Anna heard the whine in her voice and shut up.